With Unmeasurable Love
By razorbladefury
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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Only two feet long and one foot high,
With love so great he can touch the sky.
He plots all day and makes a mess.
Schools all out and I run home,
Just to find my room a mess.
Clothes all over, upside down,
On the couch,
And along the stairs.
The kitchen looks like its been bombed,
With water spots along the walls.
Cookies cookies here and there,
The crumbs are just everywhere.
I hear a yawn behind the door,
Just to find him sitting there.
I should yell,
And I should scream,
But I just drop to the floor,
Embrace him in my hands,
And give him a kiss,
Because the force of my heart is just too great.
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